Are you deliberately picking a fight?!
Qiao Chu frowned slightly.
Suddenly, she lay down directly on Jiang Zhi's big bed.
"Marx, come and give me a massage."
"Yes, Master!"
In an instant, Jiang Zhi's eyes turned as cold as falling snow, and his expression became gloomy.
“I didn’t ask you to sleep in my bed, get up right now.”
"..."
"You can massage yourself on the sofa, or sleep on the floor."
Qiao Chu had already closed her eyes and was enjoying Marx's massage.
It feels so good!
She immediately retorted.
“It’s not that I want to sleep in your bed, it’s that you want me to stay in your room. I’m definitely not going to sleep on the sofa or the floor unless you let me take Marx back to my room.”
"You woman are completely unreasonable!"
"Shh...don't make a sound, I'm almost asleep."
Jiang Zhi wheeled himself in, glaring angrily at Marx.
He gave a stern command: "Marx, back to your position!"
Qiao Chu: "Marx, keep massaging, don't pay attention to him."
"Qiao Chu!"
Qiao Chu looked at Jiang Zhi pitifully, her voice softening, "Honey, my back hurts!"
"..." Jiang Zhi frowned instantly.
"Honey, my hand hurts too!"
Jiang Zhi pursed his lips and said, "Alright, stop being so sentimental."
"Honey, after I shower, please apply the ointment for me. I saw some dark bruises on my back when I looked in the mirror last night."
"Why didn't you apply any medicine at Yuhu? Were you doing it on purpose?"
“Luo Luo helped me a lot. I cooked for her and forgot about the bruise on my back. When I got back to Yuhu, I was busy cooking and taking care of Rui Rui, so I forgot about it again. Just now, Marx pressed on my back and it hurt, so I remembered.”
Jiang Zhi was still glaring at Qiao Chu, but his gaze wasn't as cold anymore.
He blurted out, "Serves you right!"
"So much has happened these past two days, I can't worry about anything else. I can bear the pain, I can get through it."
Suddenly, Qiao Chu groaned in pain, "Marx, don't be so rough, it hurts!"
Marx felt she had reduced the pressure by one degree, but Qiao Chu still felt back pain.
She frowned.
With a slight twitch of his lips, Jiang Zhi said, "Marx, stop pressing. You should go take a shower first."
Marx stopped, and Qiao Chu objected, looking at Jiang Zhi with a coquettish expression.
"Honey, I'm so tired! I feel even worse if you don't massage me."
"Wait a minute, let me massage it for you. After all, you were the one Jiang Yan got violent because of me, I'm just returning the favor, don't get the wrong idea."
Can't you say a few nice words?
Does it have to be so stubborn?
Qiao Chu's eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly. "Okay, you can massage me and apply the medicine later."
...
After taking a shower, Qiao Chu lay down on Jiang Zhi's big bed again.
Marx is back in the game.
Right at the edge of the bed, Jiang Zhi massaged her with his own hands for the first time ever.
The object of his affections turned out to be the woman he hated most in his life—Qiao Chu!
This would never have been something I would have imagined before.
"Mmm...mmm...honey...you massage feels the best..."
The more I listen to this sound, the more suspicious it seems!
Jiang Zhi frowned, and his face turned as cold as ice.
"Uh-huh……"
Why is this woman so dramatic?
That voice, so soft and sweet, is so alluring!
If outsiders didn't know the situation and overheard them, wouldn't they misunderstand and think they were doing that kind of thing?
"Uh-huh……"
"Hey, can you please be quiet? It's too noisy! I hate this sound!"
"Ugh... Honey, my whole body still aches!"
Did I have a grudge against you in my past life?
"It shouldn't be! If we had a grudge, we wouldn't have become husband and wife."
"From this moment on, shut up!"
"Uh-huh……"
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